he was pinned, squirming as he watched the main villain approach.
“You won’t get away with this!”
he growled out only to be mocked by the villain.
“Do or don’t, either way you won’t be around to enjoy the show.”
and that was it, a white hot flash- searing pain and he was dead.
“Ngh…”
he woke slowly, huh? Shouldn’t he be gone? In the void or whatever. Sitting up he touched his head, looking down he saw his clothing- very bliblical ah- oh god? His wings were triple? And white? And… were those eyes?!
“Oh ew that’s… that’s not.. very attractive.”
he was grossed out watching them move under his control and blink- uncanny valley? He was in a white space, looking around there was nothing- up was.. a weird looking halo, it was like two giant rings crossed in each other and.. more eyes, of course because why not?
“Keigo takami.”
a voice spoke making him pause
keigo scratched the back of his head
“Any why would i do tha-“
darkness again as he was cut off
okay so maybe this wasn’t that bad, but he didn’t like not being seen by anybody. It was a bit annoying especially when he couldn’t fly too far from Eli Sakoto without a tight feeling in his chest that felt like a bad omen.
maybe that’s because they had remarkably bad luck? It also felt a bit strange at first to watch someone living their life like a ghost- almost like a stalker but once he got used to it he pretty much got over it.
currently he was floating behind them, the wings felt more like accessories since well.. you know, but they still flapped occasionally. He was looking around the busy street, trying to find any danger before murmuring his thoughts out loud.
“Please don’t get attacked by a random pigeon again..though it was funny last time.”